The Sweet Wife of the Seventies

"No." Fu Ling covered her face and shouted.

Time seems to have slowed down.

Before the two policemen had time to say what they had to say before the arrest, they saw that the object of their arrest suddenly took out a small Swiss Army knife and stabbed Mr. Su.

The girl next to Mr. Su seemed to have noticed her purpose and stood in front of him.

"Ling Ling." Hearing the voice of Yang Yunhai, who came from the next room with Su ziqiao, he was timid, anxious and worried.

Unfortunately, he is too far away.

"Go to hell." Su Rumei roared with a ferocious face, and the saber in her hand also stabbed Gu Lingling at the same time.

It's all right, whether Su Changsheng or Gu Lingling can do it. Anyway, she's having a hard time, so she has to pull a cushion.

If it weren't for Gu Lingling, how could she be reduced to this point? Su Changsheng would never ignore her, all because of this smelly girl.

It's okay if she dies.

After death, no one will rob her of what belongs to her.

If she dies, the granddaughter of the Su family will be her two children.

Haha, great.

"Ling Ling, don't." Su Changsheng opened his eyes and roared.

She also stood up from the chair, but Su Rumei's knife had stabbed her.

His face is hideous and frightening.

Gu Lingling looked at her coldly, and all that swirled in her mind were the movements and acupoints that Yang Yunhai had taught her before.

When she stopped in front of Su Changsheng, she was already calculating the trajectory of Su Rumei's knife.

Su Changsheng just closed her eyes. Of course, she didn't see Su Rumei's killing intention, but she saw it, but the time was too tight for her to remind Su Changsheng.

We have to stand in front of him first.

Gu Lingling thought that even if she was injured, she would recover faster than the old man because she was young.

What's more, Mr. Su came out of the hospital some time ago, and something happened again and again during this period.

"Ah..."

A burst of screams came.

It's not Gu Lingling's voice, but Su Rumei's voice.

"You... How do you..." Su Rumei's hand with the knife drooped, and she screamed in pain, and Yang Yunhai had already taken advantage of this space to fly up with one foot.

Su Rumei flew out like a broken kite.

He hit the wall outside the door of the room and vomited a mouthful of blood and fainted.

Su ziqiao, "..."

Why is there an illusion: this dirty blood can't dirty his cousin's new room.

Yang Yunhai looked at Su Rumei lying on the ground outside the door with a murderous face.

Yes, that's what he meant.

Two policemen: this foot is really too lethal, isn't it?

However, to deal with such a woman, it should be like this.

This!

"How are you?" Yang Yunhai had run to Gu Lingling's side and asked her with red eyes.

"Nothing, nothing, don't worry." Gu Lingling was also frightened by his appearance. Her red eyes seemed to be able to run away at any time.

Where is the posture of the modest childe who used to be calm and gentle?

"You scared me to death." Yang Yunhai said anxiously, "let me look at my hands."

"A little bit hurt." Gu Lingling didn't show him, "deal with it later..."

"This is still a little injury? Gu Lingling, do you want to spank!" Yang Yunhai took her hand and looked at the wound. He roared with a black face.